- Goldblum Auto-Immune Compromise: disable your attackers with a computer virus. Requires programming skills, macbook.
- Kirk/Spock Paradoxia: provide contradicting truth-value statements, overloading attacker’s logic gates. Best against quaint stereotypes.
- The Darkstar Solipsism Gambit: undermine attacker’s belief in the meaningfulness of your existence. Dangerous: if you succeed, they won’t care about you, but that doesn’t mean they won’t destroy you.
A strong EMP is nothing to sneeze at, though, if you’re not feeling conversational.
I can’t believe I forgot to mention the Whosian Altitude Hack, excellent for nonconfrontational resolution of encounters with robots that’re bad with stairs.
See if they will provide me http access? Nothing like surfing the web when computers are around. Or maybe ask them if they have any decent games installed.
Turn off the airconditioning.
There are several common openings:
- Goldblum Auto-Immune Compromise: disable your attackers with a computer virus. Requires programming skills, macbook.
- Kirk/Spock Paradoxia: provide contradicting truth-value statements, overloading attacker’s logic gates. Best against quaint stereotypes.
- The Darkstar Solipsism Gambit: undermine attacker’s belief in the meaningfulness of your existence. Dangerous: if you succeed, they won’t care about you, but that doesn’t mean they won’t destroy you.
A strong EMP is nothing to sneeze at, though, if you’re not feeling conversational.
Sing “Daisy, Daisy”; hope they have are Kubrick fans and have emotions.
Turn off the power.
walk away.
Challenge the game to a chess.
I’ll eventually lose but the distraction will allow other purer souls to get away.
Following on kuujjuarapik’s answer:
I can’t believe I forgot to mention the Whosian Altitude Hack, excellent for nonconfrontational resolution of encounters with robots that’re bad with stairs.
See if they will provide me http access? Nothing like surfing the web when computers are around. Or maybe ask them if they have any decent games installed.
Supercomputer:
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0110111101101101011100000110111101110101011011100110010001110011001011100010000001000
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Me:
Hey, supercomputer. My friend says pi goes on forever and ever. I’m like, ‘No way! It’s gotta end sometime.’ So, is there, like, an end to pi?
Supercomputer:
0101001101110100011101010111000001101001011001000010000001101000011101010110110101100
0010110111000101110001000000111010001101000011001010010000001100100011010010110011101
1010010111010001110011001000000110111101100110001000000111000001101001001000000110000
10111001001100101001011100010111000101110 [drones on endlessly]
Me:
Whew. Dude, let’s go get some tacos. But you’re buying, Mr. Believes in Infinite Pi. Dumbass.
Build a sexy girl supercomputer with a pink bow on her head and send her one way while I run the other.
It depends. Do I have a mouth, or not?